I think the partying has already started.
I've heard rumors that Unofficial is going to be two days this year. I am eternally grateful I do not live on campus. I remember my first year at this school, getting woken up at the crack of dawn by partying, and then walking to class through what looked like bags of salad, opened and strewn across the sidewalk. And Unofficial St. Patrick's Day has been all downhill from there.
I found some more dead patches in the backyard. Lyndsay and I have been taking turns calling our landlord about them. I'm pretty sure he'll get to them a couple months after we move out.
It's weird, now that I'm looking at them, they seem to show up in fours.
Nothing else really to report.